Big Bog ducked his head to enter the side door of the van. He was a big man and it was cramped for him to reach back onto the rear seat. He did not hurry savoring the sight of Korah sleeping. It was obvious to him that this girl had a nice pair of knockers, but what made him stare were her legs splayed wide with her skirt hiked up to her hips. Her tanned legs contrasted to the splotch of white where they met. With one hand he reached for the little white target; found it and grabbed. :